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红字-the scarlet letter(英文版)-第17部分

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heek。 〃But where isthis mother of thine? Ah! I see;〃 he added; and; turning to GovernorBellingham; whispered; 〃This is the selfsame child of whom we haveheld speech together; and behold here the unhappy woman; HesterPrynne; her mother!〃  〃Sayest thou so?〃 cried the Governor。 〃Nay; we might have judgedthat such a child's mother must needs be a scarlet woman; and a worthytype of her of Babylon! But she es at a good time; and we will lookinto this matter forthwith。〃  Governor Bellingham stepped through the window into the hall;followed by his three guests。  〃Hester Prynne;〃 said he; fixing his naturally stern regard on thewearer of the scarlet letter; 〃there hath been much questionconcerning thee; of late。 The point hath been weightily discussed;whether we; that are of authority and influence; do well discharge ourconsciences by trusting an immortal Soul; such as there is in yonderchild; to the guidance of one who hath stumbled and fallen amid thepitfalls of this world。 Speak thou; the child's own mother! Were itnot; thinkest thou; for thy little one's temporal and eternal welfare;that she be taken out of thy charge; and clad soberly; and disciplinedstrictly; and instructed in the truths of heaven and earth? What canstthou do for the child; in this kind?〃  〃I can teach my little Pearl what I have learned from this!〃answered Hester Prynne; laying her finger on the red token。  〃Woman; it is thy badge of shame!〃 replied the stern magistrate。 〃Itis because of the stain which that letter indicates; that we wouldtransfer thy child to other hands。〃  〃Nevertheless;〃 said the mother calmly; though growing more pale;〃this badge hath taught me… it daily teaches me… it is teaching meat this moment… lessons whereof my child may be the wiser andbetter; albeit they can profit nothing to thyself。〃  〃We will judge warily;〃 said Bellingham; 〃and look well what weare about to do。 Good Master Wilson; I pray you; examine this Pearl…since that is her name… and see whether she hath had such Christiannurture as befits a child of her age。〃  The old minister seated himself in an arm…chair; and made aneffort to draw Pearl betwixt his knees。 But the child; unaccustomed tothe touch or familiarity of any but her mother; escaped through theopen window; and stood on the upper step; looking like a wild tropicalbird; of rich plumage; ready to take flight into the upper air。 Mr。Wilson; not a little astonished at this outbreak… for he was agrandfatherly sort of personage; and usually a vast favourite withchildren… essayed; however; to proceed with the examination。  〃Pearl;〃 said he; with great solemnity; 〃thou must take heed toinstruction; that so; in due season; thou mayest wear in thy bosom thepearl of great price。 Canst thou tell me; my child; who made thee?〃  Now Pearl knew well enough who made her; for Hester Prynne; thedaughter of a pious home; very soon after her talk with the childabout her Heavenly Father; had begun to inform her of those truthswhich the human spirit; at whatever stage of immaturity; imbibeswith such eager interest。 Pearl; therefore; so large were theattainments of her three years' lifetime; could have borne a fairexamination in the New England Primer; or the first column of theWestminster Catechisms; although unacquainted with the outward form ofeither of those celebrated works。 But that perversity; which allchildren have more or less of; and of which little Pearl had a tenfoldportion; now; at the most inopportune moment; took thorough possessionof her; and closed her lips; or impelled her to speak words amiss。After putting her finger in her mouth; with many ungracious refusalsto answer good Mr。 Wilson's question; the child finally announced thatshe had not been made at all; but had been plucked by her mother offthe bush of wild roses that grew by the prison…door。  This fantasy was probably suggested by the near proximity of theGovernor's red roses; as Pearl stood outside of the window; togetherwith her recollection of the prison rose…bush; which she had passed ining hither。  Old Roger Chillingworth; with a smile on his face; whisperedsomething in the young clergyman's ear。 Hester Prynne looked at theman of skill; and even then; with her fate hanging in the balance; wasstartled to perceive what a change had e over his features… howmuch uglier they were… how his dark plexion seemed to have grownduskier; and his figure more misshapen… since the days when she hadfamiliarly known him。 She met his eyes for an instant; but wasimmediately constrained to give all her attention to the scene nowgoing forward。  〃This is awful!〃 cried the Governor; slowly recovering from theastonishment into which Pearl's response had thrown him。 〃Here is achild of three years old; and she cannot tell who made her! Withoutquestion; she is equally in the dark as to her soul; its presentdepravity and future destiny! Methinks; gentlemen; we need inquireno further!〃  Hester caught hold of Pearl; and drew her forcibly into her arms;confronting the old Puritan magistrate with almost a fierceexpression。 Alone in the world; cast off by it; and with this soletreasure to keep her heart alive; she felt that she possessedindefeasible rights against the world; and was ready to defend them tothe death。  〃God gave me the child!〃 cried she。 〃He gave her in requital ofall things else; which ye had taken from me。 She is my happiness!… sheis my torture; none the less! Pearl keeps me here in life! Pearlpunishes me too! See ye not; she is the scarlet letter; only capableof being loved; and so endowed with a millionfold the power ofretribution for my sin? Ye shall not take her! I will die first!〃  〃My poor woman;〃 said the not unkind old minister; 〃the childshall be well cared for!… far better than thou canst do it!〃  〃God gave her into my keeping;〃 repeated Hester Prynne; raisingher voice almost to a shriek。 〃I will not give her up!〃… And here;by a sudden impulse; she turned to the young clergyman; Mr。Dimmesdale; at whom; up to this moment; she had seemed hardly somuch as once to direct her eyes。… 〃Speak thou for me!〃 cried she。〃Thou wast my pastor; and hadst charge of my soul; and knowest mebetter than these men can。 I will not lose the child! Speak for me!Thou knowest… for thou hast sympathies which these men lack… thouknowest what is in my heart; and what are a mother's rights; and howmuch the stronger they are; when that mother has but her child and thescarlet letter! Look thou to it! I will not lose the child! Look toit!〃  At this wild and singular appeal; which indicated that HesterPrynne's situation had provoked her to little less than madness; theyoung minister at once came forward; pale; and holding his hand overhis heart; as was his custom whenever his peculiarly nervoustemperament was thrown into agitation。 He looked now more careworn andemaciated than as we described him at the scene of Hester's publicignominy; and whether it were his failing health; or whatever thecause might be; his large dark eyes had a world of pain in theirtroubled and melancholy depth。  〃There is truth in what she says;〃 began the minister; with avoice sweet; tremulous; but powerful; insomuch that the hallre…echoed; and the hollow armour rang with it… 〃truth in what Hestersays; and in the feeling which inspires her! God gave her the child;and gave her; too; an instinctive knowledge of its nature andrequirements… both seemingly so peculiar… which no other mortalbeing can possess。 And; moreover; is there not a quality of awfulsacredness in the relation between this mother and this child?〃  〃Ay!… how is that; good Master Dimmesdale?〃 interrupted theGovernor。 〃Make that plain; I pray you!〃  〃It must be even so;〃 resumed the minister。 〃For; if we deem itotherwise; do we not thereby say that the Heavenly Father; the Creatorof all flesh; hath lightly recognised a deed of sin; and made of noaccount the distinction between unhallowed lust and holy love? Thischild of its father's guilt and its mother's shame hath e fromthe hand of God; to work in many ways upon her heart; who pleads soearnestly; and with such bitterness of spirit; the right to keepher。 It was meant for a blessing; for the one blessing of her life! Itwas meant; doubtless; as the mother herself hath told us; for aretribution too; a torture to be felt at many an unthought…ofmoment; a pang; a sting; an ever…recurring agony; in the midst of atroubled joy! Hath she not expressed this thought in the garb of thepoor child; so forcibly reminding us of that red symbol which searsher bosom?〃  〃Well said again!〃 cried good Mr。 Wilson。 〃I feared the woman had nobetter thought than to make a mountebank of her child!〃  〃Oh; not so!… not so!〃 continued Mr。 Dimmesdale。 〃She recognises;believe me; the solemn miracle which God hath wrought; in theexistence of that child。 And may she feel; too… what; methinks; is thevery truth… that this boon was meant; above all things else; to keepthe mother's soul alive; and to preserve her from blacker depths ofsin into which Satan might else have sought to plunge her! Thereforeit is good for this poor; sinful woman that she hath an infantimmortality; a being capable of eternal joy or sorrow; confided to hercare… to be trained up by her to righteousness… to remind her; atevery moment; of her fall… but yet to teach her; as it were by theCreator's sacred pledge; that; if she bring the child to heaven; thechild also will bring its parent thither! Herein is the sinful motherhappier than the sinful father。 For Hester Prynne's sake; then; and noless for the poor child's sake; let us leave them as Providence hathseen fit to place them!〃  〃You speak; my friend; with a strange earnestness;〃 said old RogerChillingworth; smiling at him。  〃And there is a weighty import in what my young brother hathspoken;〃 added the Reverend Mr。 Wilson。 〃What say you; worshipfulMaster Bellingham? Hath he not pleaded well for the poor woman?〃  〃Indeed hath he;〃 answered the magistrate; 〃and hath adduced sucharguments; that we will even leave the matter as it now stands; solong; at least; as there shall be no further scandal in the woman。Care must be had; nevertheless; to put the child to due and statedexamination in the catechism; at thy hands or Master Dimmesdale's。Moreover; at a proper season; the tithing…men must take heed thatshe go both to school and to meeting。〃  The young minister; on ceasing to speak; had withdrawn a few stepsfrom the group; and stood with his face partially concealed in theheavy folds of the window…curtain; while the shadow of his figure;which the sunlight cast upon the floor; was tremulous with thevehemence of his appeal。 Pearl; that wild and flighty little elf;stole softly towards him; and taking his hand in the grasp of both herown; laid her cheek against it; a caress so tender; and withal sounobtrusive; that her mother; who was looking on; asked herself; 〃Isthat my Pearl?〃 Yet she knew that there was love in the child's heart;although it mostly revealed itself in passion; and hardly twice in herlifetime had been softened by such gentleness as now。 The minister…for; save the long…sought regards of woman; nothing is sweeter thanthese marks of childish preference; accorded spontaneously by aspiritual instinct; and therefore seeming to imply in us somethingtruly worthy to be loved… the minister looked round; laid his handon the child's head; hesitated an instant; and then kissed her brow。Little Pearl's unwonted mood of sentiment lasted no longer; shelaughed; and went capering down the hall; so airily; that old Mr。Wilson raised a question whether even her tiptoes touched the floor。  〃The little baggage had witchcraft in her; I profess;〃 said he toMr。 Dimmesdale。 〃She needs no old woman's broomstick to fly withal!〃  〃A strange child!〃 remarked old Roger Chillingworth。 〃It is easyto see the mother's part in her。 Would it be beyond a philosopher'sresearch; think ye; gentlemen; to analyse that child's nature; and;from its make and mould; to give a shrewd guess at the father?〃  〃Nay; it would be sinful; in such a question; to follow the clewof profane philosophy;〃 said Mr。 Wilson。 〃Better to fast and pray uponit; and still better; it may be; to leave the mystery as we find it;unless Providence reveal it of its own accord。 Thereby; every goodChristian man hath a title to show a father's kindness towards thepoor; deserted babe。〃  The affair being so satisfactorily
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